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...
...
and he hands me a letter in the station
and he hands me a letter through a mailbox
and he
and he
and he
and he
and he
these are my days; always walking -- under
-- under the same noses -- with the same bag, and we
never fail to deliver; talking was
is not never a necessary part of mailbags:
...

and he will even say "it's morning,
and i'm back in the old dream one more time."